The Bad Boy's Back

The Beginning

Contains some violence and references to sexual content. Also contains Swearing.
-This story is near to reality, it's full of action, drama, love and betrayal.
-This story shows you, how although we make mistakes in life, we are always given a chance to recover and restart, a story for us humans,  who learn from our mistakes.

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"I just don't know what to do?, help me, how am I going to live without him?", Rebecca pleaded, as we walked along the hedges and approached the park, which was only visible because of the narrow light that shone down from the street lamps. It was very late and I knew I had to get home before 12, otherwise I'd have to deal with Aliza ( My best friend who I live with and love, but can really hate at times ). "Are you listening to me Laura?", Rebecca snapped as I broke out of my thoughts. "Sorry, I am, I just don't think there's really any point ---", I was cut off by her loud screech as she saw a tall, boy, dressed in all black, run straight towards us. "Shit, run!", before I could stop him, he yanked her by her scarf, pushed her to the ground and stabbed her at least thrice. I quickly pushed him away but he was strong . I fell and felt a sharp excruciating pain shoot up my leg, I had been stabbed, and I wasn't going to let him do the same to my friend. I struggled to catch my breath and slowly lifted my head to try and help her. But I was too late. I tried to get up but my legs gave away, All that I could see were his dark brown eyes. I glanced over at Rebecca who was nearly drenched in her own blood, I choked on my tears and saw that he was only a few inches away, he stared straight at me without blinking or diverting his gaze. Then abruptly he walked away. He left.

6 months after the incident ...
"Alright! I said I was on my way, ugh, Aliza, look, I'm coming give me ten minu-- yeah I know--okay--fine", I said as I threw my phone onto the passenger seat. I don't blame her for getting angry like it is her wedding and I am extremely late. "Turn right at the roundabout, and take the next left" I heard my sat nav say, as soon as my car jerked abruptly and stopped to a halt. "Fuck, not now, this cannot be happening!" I swung my car door open and nearly tripped as I forgot I was wearing heels, "why?! Why me?!", I cried as I saw grey smoke rise from the bonnet. I clasped my head and looked around for help.
"Yes!", I cried but this time with joy as I saw a guy on his motorcycle pull up so he could answer a call, so I waited.

5minutes later...
"Hi... Hello!.. hey?! ", I tried to catch up to him but running in heels isn't the easiest thing to do.

"Excuse me, sorry would you mind helping me, please my car just broke down and I need to get somewhere urgently", I pleaded waiting for a response.
"I'm not a mechanic, so go find one", are you actually joking me this guy was handsome yet completely and utterly rude, like what happened to chivalry.

"Please, could you just take a look at it? ", I tried to maintain my patience, " Whatever".

He strolled over and lifted up the bonnet, as I stared at him anxiously. "yeah, can't do anything about that" he said walking back to his motorcycle, "Oh my God, no please, um..", I had to think of something fast before he left otherwise I'd miss Aliza's big day. "Uhm, do you think you could give me a lift please?", since you are going in the same direction", I asked hoping for a yes." Whatever ". I smiled and sat behind him.

20 minutes later and still with the asshole...
"Shit, do you think you could slow down before we both end up dead?",
"No, stop complaining, you're the one who wanted a lift, I never asked, so deal with it". How rude!, if I didn't need him right now I would have pushed him off the motorcycle and waved goodbye.

"Laura! , it's about time like! ", I turned to look where the voice was coming from it was Aliza, she looked absolutely beautiful in her long white lace fishtail dress. I attempted to get off the motorcycle as he strangely enough held out his hand, "I see you've brought a friend" Aliza said looking him up and down, "although he's not dressed for the occasion, come on let's get you ready", she said as she pulled, pushed and shoved him into the room at the back of the venue.

"Chris, do you still have your spare suit?", I heard Aliza ask as I went over to the mirror to fix my makeup.

"Hey Chris! "I said as I walked over to him near the changing room," hope your gonna take good care of her or else I'll be after you ", I warned him as I went back and waited with Aliza for Rémy (The dickhead of a motorcyclist).

"Wow, well you look amazing, Laur, you got great taste", Aliza commented as Rémy came out with an annoyed expression as if he was a child going to the dentist. "I need to leave", he stated in a serious tone, before Chris grabbed him and brought him in to the big hall for the reception.

"Aliza I'm so excited and happy for you, I hope you both really have the best time together but that doesn't mean you're gonna forget about me, okay?", "As if I would", She said hugging me.